Beiyin Great Sage

Guo Ping’s relationship with Zhengqitang is anything but ordinary.

Along the way, he relied on several Zhengqi Halls to set up strongholds outside the city to prevent the pursuers from behind from following him.

After meeting up with Xing Wu, it was even more difficult to cover up his whereabouts with this old catcher here.

rain,

Gradually it became more urgent.

But anyone who understands astronomical phenomena understands that this is the last struggle before the rain stops, similar to what people say about the return of light.

Soon the weather will clear up.

Xing Wu knew even more clearly that in his current situation, if he couldn't get rid of the pursuers from behind before the weather cleared, he might be in trouble.

He has no fear of death.

But he still has a wife and children.

The youngest son is still young and difficult to let go of.

"Crash..."

The rain fell into a curtain, covering the sky and sun, like a thin veil, blocking the view.

Mrs. Xing's face turned pale, she held her child in both hands, her body was curled up, and she and her daughter walked in the mud and braved the rain.

Xing Wu and Guo Ping were behind, dealing with the traces.

"mother."

Xing Ruo held the sword in his hand and looked around with a cautious expression, guarding against possible attacks at any moment. At the same time, he said worriedly:

"Are you feeling well?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Xing slowly shook her head:

"Thanks to the two yellow croakers you bought, the injury was temporarily stabilized. Otherwise, both of us would have become a burden to you."

For her, yellow croaker has limited effect, but it can save her life.

Like a thirsty traveler in the desert, even a few drops of water are enough to revive his spirit.

"Mom, what did you say?" Xing Ruo said with a displeased look on his face.

"We will be fine. As the saying goes, good people are rewarded. Look, although we have encountered several dangers along the way, they have not always turned into good fortunes."

"This is God blessing us!"

Mrs. Xing smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky full of dark clouds, her heart filled with gloom just like that day.

This God will only bring despair to people, but it will not help good people. The decline of the Justice Gate has already explained everything.

"Master Xing."

Guo Ping in the back spoke while dealing with the traces left by several people:

"What are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Xing Wu looked blank:

"If you can escape, stay anonymous, find a good place, and enjoy life."

"With my strength, even if my cultivation level regresses, I am still enough to protect a family of old and young."

"Incognito?" Guo Ping frowned and said:

"You have worked so hard to learn martial arts. Don't you just want to bring benefits to the people and the court? Are you willing to give it up like this?"

"Blessings?" Xing Wu sneered:

"In this world, the strong are respected and the fittest survive. Helping the weak is not necessarily a sign of kindness. Looking down on the suffering of others is torturing yourself."

His voice was filled with hatred, and he looked into the distance, as if he had figured something out, and his expression gradually became calmer.

"In the Ruins Realm, everyone will die, the past will perish, the dynasty will perish, the world will collapse, and the ethnic group will disappear. All of this is doomed."

"Living well is better than anything else!"

For ordinary people, life is already a lot of hardships. Their family of four has considerable strength and has surpassed many people.

Ordinary people have no choice at all.

"Master Xing." Guo Ping shook his head:

"I don't think so. It's precisely because this world is too dark that someone needs to be a candle to light up others."

"The Zhengqi Hall is a group of like-minded people who cannot stand the pain caused by the suffering in the world. Mr. Xing might as well join them so that he can take revenge in his heart."

"in this way……"

He raised his voice and said proudly:

"Even if you die one day, your trip to this world is not in vain."

"Zhengqi Hall?" Xing Wu snorted coldly:

"They are just a bunch of paranoid lunatics. They think they are doing justice, but they don't know that what they do will only make the world more chaotic."

"Why do you say that?" Guo Ping frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face:

"The few friends I know are all righteous people."

"justice……"

These two words made Xing Wu's eyes a little dazed, as if he remembered a long, long time ago, and he sighed softly after a long time:

"You are still young and don't understand what justice is?"

"The military's recruitment is indeed overbearing and ruthless in its actions, but without them, Hongze Territory would probably have ceased to exist."

"All forces are ruthlessly plundering, but without the supply of these resources, the imperial court and the Xuantian Alliance will not have silver masters in charge."

"Without them, it would be difficult for the Dalin Dynasty to gain a foothold in Hongze Territory!"

"Huh!" Guo Ping snorted coldly:

"According to what you say, they are bullying the market and plundering the people's wealth. Is it still reasonable?"

Xing Wu was silent.

He just doesn't know what to do, what is right and what is wrong in this world, and that's why he feels hopeless.

"Zhengqi Hall..."

After a long time, he slowly spoke:

"They are paranoid about justice and believe that as long as they achieve their goals, there is no harm in using some means in the middle. This is really difficult for me to accept."

If you put it that way, the military's forced recruitment is also a good intention.

after all.

Only with enough soldiers can we ensure the continuation of the tribe and not be overturned by the beast tide. Is this understandable?

"Sometimes." Guo Ping said:

"There is nothing wrong with using some means."

He himself found it difficult to accept these words. He shook his head and lowered his head to get busy.

He has the task assigned to him by Zhengqi Hall and manages to persuade Xing Wu to join.

I thought that the other party was cornered and there would be no problem, but I never thought that Xing Wu would actually want to retire.

He was not very eloquent and could not convince the other party, but he was not in a hurry.

When we get to the station, if there is someone who can speak well, we will definitely be able to keep a few people from the Xing family.

rain,

Spilled to the ground.

Xing Wu's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked back somewhere, with a solemn look in his eyes:

"Is the place you mentioned over there?"

"That's right!"

Guo Ping nodded and wiped the rain off his face with joy on his face:

"We're almost there, let's go there."

"Wait a minute." Xing Wu stretched out his hand to stop his movement:

"Bloody smell!"

"The smell of blood?" Guo Ping's expression condensed, and he subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife at his waist:

"Is there an ambush?"

In this kind of weather, the blood will be washed away in a short time, and the bloody smell will not last long, which means that the time to take action is not far away.

"It seems... not."

Xing Wu shook his head gently and stepped forward:

"Go over and have a look."

…………

The five people carefully parted the grass and looked inside. The scene they saw made people subconsciously shrink their eyes and their hearts beat wildly.

Blood!

Corpse!

Broken weapon!

Blood mixed with running water and meandered in the ravine. On the muddy ground, it was difficult to tell which was water and which was blood.

Corpses fell to the ground in a mess, with broken arms, legs, internal organs, heads... they fell disorderly and messy in the mud.

There are headless corpses lying upside down in the ditch, there are beautiful women with rolled heads and wide-open eyes, and there are even hard-to-identify mutilated limbs and pieces of meat scattered in all directions.

The broken sword, gun, sword and halberd were stuck diagonally into the ground.

All this, together with a certain figure in the scene, merged into a tragic and desolate picture

An even richer smell of blood rushed towards his face.

"Senior Hong?"

"Xiaoqi!"

"Zhang Yao..."

All the familiar figures were now turned into corpses, and even the corpses were separated. The muddy heads had despair in their eyes. The scene in front of him also made Guo Ping tremble all over.

Horrified!

anger!

An unknown fire rose from his heart and swept through his body, making him clench his fists and his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the only intact figure in the field.

The man was wearing a raincoat, sitting on a stone, leaning against the stone with an ax and a shield.

The heavy rain washed over his body, and his long hair, which was not covered by a straw hat, was wet and stuck to his raincoat and cheeks. He looked a little desolate in the independent field.

This man is tall and burly, with facial features like a knife and an axe. He is not handsome, but he gives people an unshakable feeling.

He raised one leg and stretched one leg forward. His posture was relaxed, as if he was resting.

The tiredness in his eyes and trembling hands seemed to indicate that the scene before him was not easy for him.

"It's you!"

Xing Ruo suddenly spoke and pointed:

“That fisherman on the river the other day!”

Mrs. Xing's eyes moved slightly. She was vaguely conscious at the time, but she also knew that it was because of the two yellow croakers in the opponent's hands that she survived.

"Zhou Jia!"

On the contrary, Xing Wu, the chief arrester of the yamen, recognized him at a glance:

"Supervisor of Xicheng Casino of Tianhu Gang, Thunder Ax Zhou Jia!"

"That's him!" Guo Ping gritted his teeth and said:

"A few years ago, a friend of mine was the coachman next to him. Unfortunately, he died. I didn't expect that this person was so ruthless!"

"Five punishments."

Zhou Jia stood up and looked sideways:

"I didn't expect that I would meet Mr. Xing here. It's fate."

His voice was calm, and his expression was indifferent among the corpses. He was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of a strong black iron man.

"Did you do it?"

Xing Wu glanced at the entire audience, with unbearable expression in his eyes:

"Why is this so!"

"No way." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"They wanted to kill me, so Zhou had no choice but to strike first."

"Why!"

Xing Wu sighed softly and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"Mr. Xing," Mrs. Xing suddenly said:

"He saved my life."

"Huh?" Xing Wu's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Jia again, his expression already a little complicated.

He and his wife have lived together for many years, and it can be said that they are in sympathy with each other. Naturally, he understands that Mrs. Xing does not want him to spare her life.

But worried about himself.

In the previous series of battles, Xing Wu had been seriously injured, and his life span had even been shortened. Even if he escaped, he would not have a few years to live.

The man in front of me could kill so many people, he was by no means an ordinary person.

Might as well find an excuse and leave it at that.

"Don't worry, madam."

Xing Wu spoke:

"I will spare his life, but I must also let him know that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. If you act recklessly, you will suffer disaster in the future."

As he spoke, the sword trembled slightly, and the high-spirited and unyielding sword cry resounded through the void, and even the howling sound of the surrounding rain was suppressed.

He wasn't worried about himself.

He has also heard of Zhou Jia's name. He is not very old and is already in the tenth rank. His purple thunder sword skills have been transformed into ax skills. It is said that he is very accomplished and has been praised by Lei Batian.

but……

Tenth grade is tenth grade!

Moreover, he didn't have any black iron weapons at his disposal, and his strength was at most similar to that of Lei Prisoner. Even if he was injured, it wouldn't be difficult to suppress him.

Lei Prisoner and several others teamed up to surround him, but they were all easily resolved. Facing an ordinary tenth grader, what was there to worry about?

"interesting!"

Zhou Jia looked at Xing Wu and laughed dumbly:

"Your Excellency, as the person who was ordered to be hunted down by the Tianhu Gang, it's fine that Zhou didn't attack first. You still want to attack me?"

"That's fine!"

He nodded and walked forward:

"Let me teach you your clever tricks."

Compared with Xing Wu, who is thin and sluggish, Zhou Jia, who is full of muscles and bulging muscles, is like a ferocious beast. There is a huge difference in size.

A move of the hand.

The double-edged ax flew up out of the air and landed in his palm.

"boom!"

Stepping out again, the fatigue in his eyes disappeared instantly, and traces of lightning emerged from the ax blade and swept through his body.

A roar of angry thunder suddenly surged into the audience.

In a radius of several feet, the howling rain fell as if it was blocked by something, tilting in all directions to avoid the figures below.

"call……"

The wind blew wildly.

Madam Xing, sister Xingruo, and Guo Ping were unsteady and kept retreating, with panic in their eyes.

"how come?"

Even Xing Wu looked horrified. He subconsciously tightened his sword in his hand and activated his sword intent to contend with the surging aura.

This kind of power is only tenth level?

Different from the ordinary level, the spirit of the black iron master transcends the mortal body, and his thoughts are so strong that he can even forcibly activate the power of heaven and earth.

How powerful it is also means the strength of its strength to a certain extent.

And Zhou Jia...

He was obviously just a mortal, but his power was so powerful that he could inspire thunder out of thin air, and even he himself had to be affected.

"Five punishments."

Looking at each other, Zhou Jia spoke slowly, with emotion in his voice:

"It's a pity that you are injured."

Forced by the power of the Purple Thunder Ax Technique, Xing Wu's aura was clearly visible, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, swaying with the wind. It was obvious at a glance that there was an injury on his body, and the injury was not serious.

Even so, he didn't stop there.

Holding the ax handle tightly with one hand, the thunderous intention surged again.

"Shou Zhuo!"

Xing Wu's eyes condensed, and he activated the secret technique. The source of power surging in his body instantly condensed, and a mountain-like momentum quietly emerged on himself.

The two looked at each other in the air, their axes and swords pointing at each other in the distance, in an invisible confrontation.

Although no action has been taken, the danger is even worse.

The sword wind roared in the field, streaking across the ground, leaving deep marks, and forcing Madam Xing and others to retreat several feet before barely stopping.

Wisps of electric light jumped and flickered on the muddy ground, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, with constant crackling sounds.

Their eyes crossed and the water curtain stirred.

It's like two circular auras colliding and rubbing against each other, and rainwater pours along the auras, allowing people to see the changes.

Xing Wu looked solemn and felt more and more surprised.

Even though he had stabilized his injuries, he was unable to suppress the opponent. On the contrary, the opponent's momentum gradually gained the upper hand.

This person……

The depth of the information is simply terrifying.

I'm afraid that I can only win with confidence when my strength is intact.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying force emerged.

Xing Wu's heart skipped a beat, he felt darkness, as if he was in a prison of a vicious beast, and an unspeakable feeling of fear came to his mind.

There is no need to think about it, the physical instinct is already activated.

Firefly!

Burn yourself!

The sword light was strong, tearing through the rain curtain, and slashed forward.

Violence!

Zhou Jia's body shook slightly and he roared. The roar shook the air, but there was no sound. Only the double-edged ax in his palm was slashed out.

A sword and an ax collided head-on.

"boom……"

The violent roar directly shook everything within a radius of more than ten feet.

The soil was flying, corpses were moving sideways, and the torrential rain was like endless sharp arrows, shooting in all directions.

Even Madam Xing and the others were shaken high into the air, their ears buzzed, they lost control of their bodies, and fell heavily to the ground one after another.

Time seems to have stood still.

I do not know how long it has been.

"clatter!"

In a daze, Xingruo felt the sound of footsteps.

In sight, a figure wearing a raincoat picked up an ax and shield and slowly disappeared into the rain.

Xing Wu stood in the middle of the field, his body swaying and his face pale. When the opponent was far away, he spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his knees.